In Penny Lane there is a Cloze (1): JXUwMDNhJXUwMDAzJXUwMDEzJXUwMDEwJXUwMDA3JXUwMDE3 showing photographs Of every head he’s had the Cloze (2): JXUwMDI4JXUwMDFjJXUwMDA5JXUwMDA0JXUwMDEyJXUwMDA2JXUwMDA3JXUwMDE3 to know And all the Cloze (3): JXUwMDI4JXUwMDE1JXUwMDBhJXUwMDFmJXUwMDFjJXUwMDA5 that come and go Stop and say hello.
On the corner is a banker with a Cloze (4): JXUwMDM1JXUwMDAyJXUwMDFiJXUwMDFiJXUwMDFkJXUwMDExJXUwMDAyJXUwMDEz The little children laugh at him behind his back And the Cloze (5): JXUwMDNhJXUwMDAzJXUwMDBmJXUwMDA1JXUwMDBlJXUwMDE3 never wears a Mack In the pouring rain, very strange.
Penny Lane is in my ears and in my eyes There Cloze (6): JXUwMDNhJXUwMDA3JXUwMDBiJXUwMDBiJXUwMDA0JXUwMDE1JXUwMDFj the blue suburban skies I sit, and Cloze (7): JXUwMDM1JXUwMDA4JXUwMDA0JXUwMDBmJXUwMDE5JXUwMDFmJXUwMDAxJXUwMDA1JXUwMDA5 back.
In Penny Lane there is a fireman with an hourglass And in his Cloze (8): JXUwMDI4JXUwMDFmJXUwMDBjJXUwMDA4JXUwMDBlJXUwMDEx is a portrait of the queen He likes to keep his fire engine clean It’s a clean Cloze (9): JXUwMDM1JXUwMDBjJXUwMDAyJXUwMDBiJXUwMDAxJXUwMDA3JXUwMDBi .
Penny Lane is in my Cloze (10): JXUwMDNkJXUwMDA0JXUwMDEzJXUwMDAx and in my eyes A four of fish and Cloze (11): JXUwMDNlJXUwMDBmJXUwMDA3JXUwMDA5JXUwMDAyJXUwMDE3 pies In summer, meanwhile back.
Behind the Cloze (12): JXUwMDJiJXUwMDFiJXUwMDBkJXUwMDA5JXUwMDE4JXUwMDExJXUwMDE3 in the middle of a roundabout The pretty nurse is selling poppies from a Cloze (13): JXUwMDJjJXUwMDA2JXUwMDEzJXUwMDE4 And though she feels as if she’s in a play She is anyway.
In Penny Lane the barber Cloze (14): JXUwMDJiJXUwMDFiJXUwMDA5JXUwMDE3JXUwMDEzJXUwMDE2 another customer We see the banker sitting waiting for a trim And then the fireman Cloze (15): JXUwMDJhJXUwMDA3JXUwMDA2JXUwMDFiJXUwMDBkJXUwMDE2 in From the pouring rain, very strange.
Penny lane is in my ears and in my eyes The beneath the blue Cloze (16): JXUwMDJiJXUwMDA2JXUwMDE3JXUwMDE3JXUwMDA3JXUwMDEwJXUwMDAzJXUwMDBm skies I sit, meanwhile back
Penny lane is in my ears and in my eyes The beneath the blue suburban skies
I sit, meanwhile back Penny Lane.
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